quick_silver (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} quick_silver) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} athinblackline,@ 2009-07-03 12:32:00 |
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Who: Pietro Maximoff, OTA
When: July 3rd
Where: Library
What: Father Hunting
Pietro had been through nearly every book in the library, looking for any hint of this Lehnsherr. It wasn't much to go on really. Possible murder, lived near Transia. He sighed, fingering the pocket watch their mother had given him, smooth silver sliding beneath his fingers. He hadn't managed to open it yet, it seemed to be rusted shut. He didn't know why he cared so much. This man had never been there for him. He was nothing more then a bit of DNA that was responsible for his being. Django was his father. Django had always been there for them.
...Still, as he approached one of the old computers he couldn't stop his mind from imagining what the man was like. He pulled up a search engine, fingers flying across the keys. Lehnsherr. What had happened to the man?
When: July 3rd
Where: Library
What: Father Hunting
Pietro had been through nearly every book in the library, looking for any hint of this Lehnsherr. It wasn't much to go on really. Possible murder, lived near Transia. He sighed, fingering the pocket watch their mother had given him, smooth silver sliding beneath his fingers. He hadn't managed to open it yet, it seemed to be rusted shut. He didn't know why he cared so much. This man had never been there for him. He was nothing more then a bit of DNA that was responsible for his being. Django was his father. Django had always been there for them.
...Still, as he approached one of the old computers he couldn't stop his mind from imagining what the man was like. He pulled up a search engine, fingers flying across the keys. Lehnsherr. What had happened to the man?